The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Josie looked up.

He removed her mask and asked, “Are you afraid of being recognized? Have you done something shameful?”

He spoke each word and sentence like a very angry, trapped beast.

Josie was in severe pain from the chokehold. She struggled to slap his hand away and called out, “Dexter!”

He leaned forward, his cold laughter reminiscent of an Epean vampire. “You don’t want to tell me who that man is. Is it because you know him? Not only do you know him, but I do too.”

It was a declarative sentence.

Oxygen was gradually squeezed out from her lungs. Everything in sight suddenly became hazy, like a filming technique in a movie, filled with bizarre and colorful lights,

Eventually, even his appearance became indistinguishable.

He must have found something. Josie eventually calmed herself down.

She decided to stop the pointless struggle. If Dexter wanted to strangle her, then so be it.

seemed as though he could sense the woman’s will to live diminishing. Dexter opened his weary eyes, his rationality returning.

teetering on the brink of collapse. It was a rather sorry

he approached, his anger was not as abrupt as before, which

want to strangle you to death so

he couldn’t help but say some hurtful words. “However, even touching you makes me

the brink of collapse further. She kept her distance, clutching her neck and coughing forcefully. “So, let’s get a

somewhat hunched. He looked as if he had

he didn’t mean to hurt her.

calmly, without any anger or aggression. The more she looked at him that

give up on me?”

know, I won’t hide it anymore. If we continue like this, we can’t return to how things were. I can give up everything, but I

taste of iron filling his mouth as his vision swirled

two, making their connection feel unreal. The most tragic thing was the collapse of one’s public image, followed by the extinction of one’s beliefs.

toward me?” Dexter

Her expression was indifferent when she replied, “I don’t feel